(Contains actual quotes, but not in their actual order.)
Obi-Wan: [intervening for Luke] This little one's not worth the effort. Come, let me get you something.
Obi-Wan: I have something here for you. Your father wanted you to have this when you were old enough, but your uncle wouldn't allow it.
Obi-Wan: Hello there.
Obi-Wan: Come here, my little friend. Don't be afraid.
[R2 beeps a question]
Obi-Wan: Oh don't worry, he'll be alright.
C-3PO: We're doomed.
C-3PO: I thought that hairy beast would be the end of me.
Luke: I've gotta get *home*, it's late, I'm in for it as it is!
Obi-Wan: I need your help, Luke. She needs your help. I'm getting too old for this sort of thing.
Greedo: That's the idea... I've been looking forward to this for a long time.
Han Solo: Yeah, I'll bet you have.
Han Solo: Sorry about the mess.
Imperial Officer: Where are you taking this... thing?
Gold Leader: *We're too close!*
Gold Five: Stay on target!
Deck officer: It's possible he came in through the south entrance.
Gold Leader: [shouts] Loosen up!
Gold Five: It came from... behind!
Obi-Wan: Only passengers. Myself, the boy, two droids... and no questions asked.
Han Solo: [chuckles] What is it? Some kind of local trouble?
Obi-Wan: Let's just say we'd like to avoid any Imperial entanglements.
Han Solo: She may not look like much, but she's got it where it counts, kid.
Princess Leia: I recognized your foul stench when I was brought on board.
Luke: Boy, it's lucky you have these compartments.
Han Solo: This is *not* gonna work.
Luke: Why didn't you say so before?
Han Solo: I *did* say so before.
Luke: You've got something jammed in here real good.
Han Solo: Get in there, you big furry oaf! I don't care what you smell!
Princess Leia: You came in that thing? You're braver than I thought.
Princess Leia: It's not over yet.
Han Solo: It is for *me*, sister.
Princess Leia: That doesn't sound too hard.
Han Solo: Don’t get cocky.
Han Solo: Look, Your Worshipfulness, let's get one thing straight.
Princess Leia: Put that thing away, you're gonna get us all killed!
Han Solo: Absolutely, Your Worship. Look, I had everything under control until you led us down here! There's an awful lot of moisture in here.
Princess Leia: It could be worse.
Han Solo: It's worse.
Han Solo: And I thought they smelled bad on the OUTSIDE!
Princess Leia: Will someone get this big walking carpet out of my way?
Han Solo: I must've hit her pretty close to the mark to get her all riled up like that.
Cockpit Biggs: Luke, at that speed do you think you'll be able to pull out in time?
Luke: THE WALLS ARE CLOSING IN.
Han Solo: You're all clear, kid, now let's *blow* this thing and go home!